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Chapter 60 Alien Invasion

"To be honest, brother, you have made a sensation in our entire Jiyu tribe by spending all your efforts to open up the eight extraordinary meridians and transform the body of this kid Jin Yu. This kid Jin Yu doesn't know how to keep a low profile. Just after the transformation, his body started to change with my two

A naive apprentice did it, and he did it twice. My two incompetent apprentices, who have been practicing with me for more than ten years, are still unable to defeat Jin Yu. No, this happened to be seen by the leader.

, the leader was shocked at that time. Originally, when I tested the martial spirit of this child, Jin Yu, he had a white useless martial spirit and could not practice martial arts at all. Not to mention two warrior masters, he could not defeat even a martial arts disciple.

So this caused a sensation in our Jiyu tribe, and the leader personally visited us that day, asking you to transform a few more people, so that our Jiyu tribe will become much stronger."

"Hahaha..." Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly when he heard this and said, "Brother, it's not like you don't know that I almost lost half my life when I transformed Jin Yu. If I were to transform another person, I would really...

I don’t have that confidence anymore. It’s better to return these two gifts. Please help me talk to the leader, brother. It’s really my ambition but not my ability.”

"Brother, you have to talk about this matter yourself. I can't say much. How about we ask Jin Yu to invite the leader now?" the high priest asked.

"Yeah, that's fine." Zheng Zinuo thought for a moment and said, "Then Jin Yu, please invite the leader."

"Okay, master." Zhang Jinyu nodded and hurriedly turned and left.

After a while, Zhang Jinyu ran in in a panic.

"Sorry, master, high priest..."

"What's wrong?" Zheng Zinuo asked in confusion.

"Are there other tribes attacking us?" The high priest obviously knew the situation in this area very well.

"Yes, the leader of the Changping tribe personally led a team to attack our Jiyu tribe. The leader and others have already gathered on the grassland." Zhang Jinyu said worriedly.

"It's the Changping tribe again. It seems that the priest didn't kill them all last time. They don't appreciate it and are provoking again. Let's go!" the high priest stood up and said angrily.

"Wait, I'll go take a look too." Zheng Zinuo stood up and said.

"Okay, with the help of my brother, I guarantee that these ferocious Changping people will be killed without leaving a trace." The high priest said with a look of joy.

"High Priest..."

"Master..."

"I'm about to send someone to invite you two over." After arriving at the prairie, the leader bowed to the high priest and Zheng Zinuo.

"Don't call me Gaoren, just call me Zinuo." Zheng Zinuo smiled and turned to look across the river. He saw a large group of people galloping towards here, a thousand meters away, and a burst of dust flew up.

, looking at the formation, there were no less than a hundred people, it was really huge.

This was Zheng Zinuo's first time watching a battle between two armies. He had seen many battles between two or even more people before, but he had never seen a confrontation between two armies like this. This time he was immersed in the scene, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Chief, how is my tribe prepared for the battle?" the high priest observed the enemy troops and then asked.

"Hey... of the forty-eight priests of my tribe, only thirty-five are currently able to participate in the battle, and the remaining strong men are less than seventy. There are only more than a hundred people here in total. The situation is not optimistic." The leader frowned and said,

"According to reports from our tribal spies, the Changping tribe took the initiative to merge with Xiao Yun and Bahuang tribes after their last defeat to form a large tribe with a team of nearly a hundred priests and more than two hundred young men. This

The first time they dared to attack, they must have come well prepared. Maybe those hundreds of troops may all be a team of priests with advanced martial arts."

"Let me take a look." Zheng Zinuo nodded after hearing this. He mobilized his true energy to gather between his eyebrows, opened his clairvoyance, and swept towards the horse team that was approaching hundreds of meters away.

"Ah? What magical skill is this, the third eye?" Everyone, including the high priest, was shocked. They stared at Zheng Zinuo in disbelief with their eyes wide open. Zhang Jinyu on the side was even more excited. The higher the skill of the master, the better he was.

The more things you can learn in the future.

A golden light flashed, Zheng Zinuo withdrew his clairvoyance, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "The leader is right, there are one hundred and one people in that tribe, all of them are composed of warriors with level ten or above, and there are more than ten

A strong man at the level of a military general, and two level 40 martial arts masters."

"Two... two martial arts... masters?" The leader was deflated when he heard this, and turned to look at the high priest.

The high priest also sighed secretly and said: "I guess these two people must be Hua Ting, the high priest of the Changping tribe, and Yelu Zishen, the high priest of the Bahuang tribe. This is going to be really difficult."

"Don't let others' ambitions destroy your own prestige. Aren't there just two forty-level martial arts masters? If we really want to fight, leave these two to me, brother. How will you deal with the others?" Zheng

Zino smiled and said.

"Brother, this is no joke. Can you really deal with two strong men from the martial arts?" the high priest asked in surprise when he heard this.

"Brother, when have I ever joked with you? If I say I can, I will definitely do it." Zheng Zinuo said firmly, which made the leader, Zhongjiyu tribe and others relax a lot.

But they all knew that even if Zheng Zinuo could deal with two powerful martial arts masters at level 40, as well as more than a dozen martial arts masters and masters below seventy or eighty martial generals, their task was still not easy.

"Hahaha..." It didn't take long for more than a hundred people on the other side of the river to rush to the shore. The leader had long hair and a red rope tied around his forehead. He had a full face and was wearing leather armor. He was a tall man.

The tall, fierce-looking middle-aged man laughed three times at Zheng Zinuo and others, and then shouted, "High Priest Qilong, we meet again. I didn't expect that your old bones are still so tough. Today I Hua

Ting will definitely send you back to the west, hahaha..."

"Huating, you villain, last time I spared your life, you dared to do it again. Today, I want you to never come back!" High Priest Qilong shouted.

"You are talking arrogantly!" Hua Ting roared angrily, "Last time, I was accidentally attacked by an old immortal like you. You still have the nerve to speak out here. If you have the guts, we will fight for another 300 rounds!"

"I'm afraid that you, the priest, are just a turtle!" High Priest Qilong was furious, and was about to rush forward when suddenly something came from behind him, and Zheng Zinuo's voice came, "Brother, why are you so restless?
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